I met the Buddah and Tweeted about it.

“If you meet the Buddah on the side of the road, maybe he’ll tell you it’s his birthday and have the shirt to prove it.”

I met this gentleman on the street twice in two weeks. Both times he happily waved and announced it was his birthday, but only on the second time, after which this was drawn, did he have the shirt. I chose to believe it is his birthday anytime he wills it.